I like breakin’ and poppin’
And dancing to Hip hop
At Sixty I should be
stoppin’
As I’m down for a Hip
op
Sunday, 26 June 2022
SHE WAS A TAXI DANCER
She was a Taxi dancer
10 cents a dance
He was a patron
And they were dance
partners
Each night he would be
there
A pocket full of tickets
Each night he looked
for her
And they danced all
night
He lived for the
dances
All day he watched the
clock
All night he danced
with her
He thought she was
special
He hoped he was too
But she was a Taxi
dancer
10 cents a dance
She liked to dance
But she liked her
commission more
He was just a
pocketful of tickets
Nothing more than a
cash cow
Who lost his heart
To a dime-a-dance girl
GENETIC MARKERS
Scientists say they have discovered
Genetic markers that
indicate athleticism
I think if they take a
close look at mine
I will have markers for Couch potatoism
PORTMANTEAU
I was looking for a word
That summed up slogan
or motto
But something more
pithy
In the end I settled
on Slotto
GRACILE
Moving Gracefully
Like a snow white swan
On a glassy lake.
You came into my life
Like an angel
Descending from heaven
On pure white wings
You changed me forever
But your gracile elegance
Mesmerized me
And blinkered me
To your true nature
Because hidden from me
Beneath the surface
And belying the grace
You were no angel
SHE SPOKE SWEETLY
She spoke sweetly
With a songbirds
melody
But within the beauty
One word could slay me
Saturday, 25 June 2022
21st CENTURY NURSERY RHYMES # 150
As I was going up Pippen Hill,
Pippen Hill was dirty.
There I met a pretty miss
And she was very flirty
As I was going down Pippen Hill,
I left the girl so flirty
Pippen Hill was quite
clean
But the girl was very
dirty
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